"How are you, babe?"
If the world
Made people feel appreciated
Don't tell me
Everything would finally be okay.
Ask me if I'm okay
Don't speak about my
Isolation.
No, that's too much
Shit for you.
If the world cared
Death would be nothing
Except our first real goodbye.
"A little upset, but nothing I can't fix."
YOU ARE READING
I Can't Fake It
Puisi• Cover by: @riyuskki • A spam book, essentially, of poems. On the last day of seeing my friend of three years he told me: "Keep writing. You have a talent for it and I can tell you get something from it." So today, I present to you the contents of...
